A Paragon of Wuhun Chapter 1065: The strong one is coming!
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"This, is this a soul beast?" At this time, a look of horror appeared on Gu Ruoyun's face outside the cave.
Then he shook his head and sighed, "This little guy is really unlucky. Those soul beasts have already been out for an hour."
"It stands to reason that even if we go in again, we won't encounter him. But I didn't expect that he directly lured all the spirit beasts out."
"It seems that this little guy must have something in his body that these soul beasts particularly covet. No wonder he wants to enter the soul-breaking secret realm so much."
"He is just afraid, and also wants to go in and find something."
He sighed, but he had no intention of saving Chen Feng. He just said lightly, "The path you have chosen is about to be completed. If you die on the road, you can't blame others!"
He shook his head and said, "You are unlucky if you encounter a soul beast. The soul beast is very powerful and very difficult to deal with. Even I am a little afraid, let alone you!"
He no longer had any hope that Chen Feng could survive.
Tongtian Peak, above the main hall, there is the first seat in the middle, which is the seat that only Master Yun Ling can sit.
Pan Ling didn't dare to sit there, but he placed a seat next to him and sat there carefree.
The meaning is obvious, he is now above everyone else.
Between his left and right sides, there were more than a dozen Supreme Elders sitting, each with a look of impatience on their faces.
Pan Ling seemed to be completely unaware and kept talking.
Although everyone was dissatisfied, no one dared to speak out. Now they had to listen to Pan Ling. This was a sect rule that was very strict and they did not dare to violate it.
Pan Ling was talking triumphantly above. Suddenly, everyone heard a strong sound of breaking through the air coming from outside, and it kept approaching here.
A Supreme Elder stood up and said solemnly, "This is someone driving the flying giant beast towards us."
Pan Ling stood up suddenly and said, "I want to see who dares to be so arrogant on the territory of our Ziyang Sword Field!"
With that said, he walked out of the hall.
When they walked out of the hall and came to the square in front, they saw a huge black shadow approaching rapidly in the distance.
It turned from a black spot into a black shadow, and then suddenly appeared in the sky in front of the hall almost instantly.
The sky was blocked and the sun was blocked. Everyone felt that their eyes were darkened and the sun was blocked.
Everyone looked up in shock and saw that what was hovering in the sky was a huge golden tiger. This golden tiger was six to seven hundred meters long from front to back and was as huge as a mountain.
And its two wings have two huge fleshy wings with a wingspan of up to a kilometer, like a giant mountain in the air.
Every time the two fleshy wings shake, it can set off a hurricane, making people almost unable to stand still in the square!
"What a powerful spiritual beast this is, at least it is a ninth-grade spiritual beast! It is extremely powerful!" An elder exclaimed.
The other person said with a serious look, "This is not a spiritual beast."
"Look, the body of this golden giant tiger is translucent. This is not a natural spiritual beast, but a condensed martial spirit."
"This is the martial soul of a strong soul in the Soul Condensation Realm!"
When everyone heard this, they looked over and saw that this was indeed what happened.
After confirming this, everyone gasped!
Such a huge martial soul is extremely powerful. This person is definitely one of the best among the powerful ones in the Soul Condensation Realm.
After hovering in the square for a while, this huge golden-winged tiger suddenly turned around and flew towards the core square.
Pan Ling and others cursed inwardly, but had no choice but to follow.
Soon, the golden-winged tiger arrived above the core square.
In the core square, tens of thousands of core disciples gathered here. The sudden arrival of this giant golden-winged tiger gave everyone a great shock.
People looked up at him with shock on their faces!
Then, the golden-winged giant slowly descended, setting off a huge gust of wind that caused some of the core disciples to stagger around.
People got out of the way, and finally, the golden-winged giant tiger fell to the ground.
Everyone also saw the two people standing on the tiger's head.
One is an elegant middle-aged man in his fifties, and next to him is a young man in his twenties.
This young man looks extremely handsome and has a noble temperament, but he has an undisguised look of arrogance on his face.
He stood on the tiger's head with his hands behind his hands, looking at the core disciples of Ziyang Sword Field with disdain, and let out a cold snort in his nose, showing great disdain.
Then, his eyes no longer turned to them, but to the mountains in the distance.
Obviously, these core disciples were not taken seriously by him at all!
Pan Ling and other Supreme Elders rushed over. He looked at this elegant middle-aged man and said in a deep voice, "I don't know who you are. Why do you come to my Ziyang Sword Field?"
The elegant middle-aged man did not answer him, but said lightly, "Where is Master Yuan Ling?"
He asked Master Yuan Ling when he opened his mouth, without even asking who Pan Ling was. It was obvious that he did not take Pan Ling seriously at all and thought that he was not qualified to talk to him at all.
A look of embarrassment flashed across Pan Ling's face, and he said lightly, "Master Yun Ling is in retreat. Now I am in charge of the Ziyang Sword Field."
"Are you presiding over the Ziyang Sword Field?" The elegant middle-aged man raised his eyebrows and said, "Are all the tops of the other main peaks dead? Is it your turn?"
As soon as he heard this, Pan Ling's face immediately turned ugly and he said coldly, "What do you mean by this?"
The elegant middle-aged man said lightly, "What I mean is, you are completely unworthy of standing here talking to me!"
"Who is your Excellency?" Pan Ling said while holding back his anger.
He knew that this person was definitely not someone to be trifled with, so he didn't dare to offend him.
Pan Ling is definitely a person who bullies the weak and fears the strong. When he encounters real difficulties, he will give up.
At this time ~IndoMTL.com~ there was a knowledgeable Supreme Elder behind him and exclaimed, "The martial spirit is a golden tiger with huge wings. It is said that this kind of martial spirit can only be found by a strong person from the Alchemist Association." Own it!"
"And he is also a master of the Soul Condensation Realm. How many such masters are there in Danyang County?"
"Your Excellency, is this Su Yucheng, the president of the Danyang County Alchemist Association? Your martial spirit is the fifth level of Xuan level, the golden-winged flying tiger!"
The elegant middle-aged man said proudly, "Not all of you at Ziyang Sword Field are blind, there are some who can recognize me!"
As soon as he said this, many of the Ziyang Sword Field disciples who were watching screamed in surprise and looked at him with great admiration.
The soul-condensing realm masters are far superior to them in strength. In their eyes, they are just like legendary figures.
And this martial spirit has actually reached the fifth level of Xuan level, which is a realm that they can't even imagine.
If you think about it, you will know how powerful a fifth-grade Xuan-level martial spirit with such a huge spirit will be!
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